visible healing

by walterdoege

as a writer…I see the homeless persons on the streets on these autumn days and nights, but especially in rainy and cold nights and these visions are not imagination…I am these people…I feel me like these people…most of the time…I help…I give what I can: love…I talk with them…I make a salutation sometimes…most of the time…I see myself like a homeless…most of the time…yesterday a little child in her mom arms…moved the hands for a salutation I ‘ve made for them…